MCR Concert.
Wednesday, December 12, 2007 / 4:00 PM

Zhenling: Whee, hello. :D I like your coin too.
Lydia: You're like Jade lor. And... most other people. -_-
Jane: Scary meh. -_-
Dilys: LOL. I think Jade's computer just doesn't like you.
Jade: LOL. Can suddenly activate one meh? -_-


MCR Concert yesterday.

Reached MAX Pavilion and almost everyone there was wearing like.. black. -_-
And Giraffe (ehhh, sounds a bit like Gerard -_-) was wearing like.. white. With shorts. And some gay pink shoes.
Mom: Where got people wear shorts to concert one?

:D

Anyway, walked and walked and finally found the queue.
(Which probably was for the $75 tickets instead. But I don't know. The whole place was a mess.)

-_- And queued. Was a super long wait. Like from when you could see the sun till the time you could see the stars.
Ok maybe not. The stars weren't actually out yet. But oh well.

The people queuing in front of us (a whole bunch of people) had this cool accent (which Giraffe didn't like).
But I still think it's cool.

In between all the waiting there would be screaming coming from.. I don't know where. Probably inside. And then at one point of time there was a whole group of people crowded somewhere in front at the booth, or whatever.
Damn annoying please. Like while you're queuing and just can't wait to get inside people scream like they've seen the band and gotten their autographs and whatever.
Fwah, I don't make sense.

We were just outside the entrance when it got all squeezy and stuff. Some people kept pushing their way through.. or something.

Aiyah, yaddayaddayadda.
So we got in and the stupid guy probably doesn't like me. I mean, look what he did to my ticket!

In comparison to Giraffe's.

Had to go through a bag check.
Actually probably didn't have to 'cause there were so many people you could get in without having to do it.
But went to do the bag check anyway and he told me to leave my umbrella at the other counter.
Like, wahlao? What can I do with my umbrella? Purposely open to block people's view, or use it and whack people out of my way meh?

Okay. Anyway, our seats were just wonderful lah. Just look at my view.


Tried to go in front but a guy came to scream at everyone who did that.
So yes, we went back to our seats.

Then when the concert began at last, people on their seats who couldn't see stood up. And so, it ended up with everyone standing on their seats.
So I could see shit. And almost fell off the chair several times.
Bah.

Went to stand at the aisle. View was better, but MCR still looked like ants.


Okay, photos (already zoomed in to the maximum).

Gerard.
Wasn't ZOMGWTFBBQ fantastic-ish.
But was pretty amusing.
"You motherfuckers standing on your fucking feet are beautiful."

:D LOL.







Couldn't get nice shots, considering how far we were.
Oh well.

Okay. Random pictures.



Haha, I think Giraffe's gay shoes look like they're chipped off on the edge.
:D
Thanks a lot. (:

Didn't buy anything 'cause the queue looked long.
D: Fwah.
Oh well, too bad, I guess. :/

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Reached home.
Bah, sorry for wasting your/everyone's time. ><

Shit happened.
Yeah.
Know I'm a fucking failure.

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Course Day tomorrow.
I don't know why I don't feel pissed or whatever. I just kind of feel really tired. Like, mentally exhausted from all the shit.
Sick and tired of SJ, but I guess there's nothing much we can do.
So yeah, whatever.